Song Length |
3:20 |
Genre |
Jazz - General |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| |
Lyrics
Got No Soul
With a briefcase full of promise and a suitcase full of dreams
She came wandering through the vineyard tasting other star machines
Got the talent of a tigress with a flytrap mind for law
She's a goddess in the bedroom but never shows her flaws
(chorus)
Little momma meister's hand controls the gun (got no soul)
Little brother meister shoots the holy one (got no one)
Never meant to kill him street cred was the goal (got no soul)
Little momma meister lives without a soul (repeat)
Leave me wanting leave me haunting leave me drowning in despair
Let me catch up let me fess up act as if you couldn't care
Help me borrow more tomorrows cause I've found mine are worn out
And the fabric of the magic makes my blisters scream and shout
(repeat chorus)
(bridge)
There seems to be a tear inside the fabric of the muse
When the holler of the caller is the one who lights the fuse
(repeat chorus)